Chapter 159: A group of garbage

Just when they were shocked, Yang Hao's indifferent voice came:
"What are you guys? I want to kill, with a little effort. I will go with you only for Chen An."
The big man facing the young marshals shook his body, patrolling left and right, waiting for a word from the leader.
Even if he knew that he had encountered iron plates, he still wanted Wang Deshui to solve the problem.
Following everyone's sight, Yang Hao's eyes fell on Wang Deshui, and asked indifferently:
"It seems you are the leader, let's talk."
While speaking, she waved her hand slightly and motioned to Gu Qingyi to put down her hand.
Gu Qingyi shook it casually, and the strong Wang Deshui, like a pile of garbage, fell onto the muddy road.
Not bad at all. After landing, he took a backflip and barely retreated three steps, splashing mud.
Panting heavily, looking at Yang Hao and Gu Qingyi with horror in their eyes, and said:
"Dare to ask who the two are? Why can't I get along with Wang Deshui?"
I can't imagine how I offended such a terrifying person.
A distance of tens of meters, passing by in an instant, his strength did not react, he was definitely a master.
Panicked in his heart, but had to barely calm down.
Yang Hao snorted, and Gu Qingyi quickly said:
"Don't put gold on your face, your strength is not qualified to mess with me. It's just that we are on the same road, you are in front!"
Her words are not true, but they are not far off. It is to use them to get familiar with the road and follow behind.
Equivalent to drop by!
All of Wang Deshui's subordinates couldn't stand it so unceremoniously.
I feel that they are too pretending, ignoring their hundred guns!
Just looking for death!
However, thinking of their strength seems to be the truth, unable to refute.
Wang Deshui's chest rose and fell violently, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he hid quickly.
Just when he was about to say something polite, Tian Tian moved and said quickly:
"Marshal, why don't I squirt out with a shuttle, one hundred is gone, there is no one left!"
When he spoke, Gatling, the of fire, swayed from side to side.
Whoever the thick muzzle is aimed at will be abrupt, and he can hardly hold the spear in his hand.
As soon as her voice fell, Liu Wei immediately agreed:
"Marshal, they are not as good as a group of zombies, they have no resistance at all!"
This sentence is even more maddening than life. The strong man who can kill a group of zombies is ridiculed as inferior to the zombies, and the heart almost explodes.
Although most of them held it back, after all, there are some grumpy masters who think they are good and absolutely refuse to accept them. They broke out immediately:
"Grass mud horse, who is inferior to zombies, I have killed more than a hundred zombies, you can kill a few!"
"Don't put gold on your face, you think you are death with a sickle? You can kill a few zombies with cold weapons, but you can't rely on hot weapons?"
"Come on, let's make a gesture to see who is better? I'm not convinced!"
In an instant, at least ten people armed with guns pushed forward.
When they thought about it, the leader was out of trouble, and it was time to take the opportunity to kill everyone and continue to Chen An.
There should be no problem with fifteen people.
When they were persecuting, they heard Yang Hao's indifferent voice:
"Noisy, quiet!"
When the voice fell, Liu Wei moved instantly.
The whole person seemed to be a black ghost, rubbing the bodies of twelve people instantly.
"Boom bang bang..."
He just passed by, but the twelve people didn't see how he moved. The body was like a kite with a broken wire, flying ten meters back and hitting the brother behind him.
A group of them became ground gourds, unable to get up for a while.
Everyone was shocked by such a strong and cold scene.
I felt their power for the first time.
If you really want to do it, none of them can control him alone.
Quiet!
Silence!
Only one person did it, but more than 20 people were brought down, and they didn't even dare to scream, what else?
Wang Deshui swallowed fiercely, his eyes were shocked.
That person is definitely stronger than himself, perhaps the strongest person.
It's just a subordinate, not the master at all.
This gap is too big.
"It's amazing. Anyone is so amazing? No wonder the tone is so mad. It's because I have little knowledge, not someone bragging!"
The ghost face sitting in the Cadillac could hardly hold the Desert Eagle, muttering to himself.
In their shock, Liu Wei spoke again:
"Marshal, they are too weak to practice hand skills at all! Let it go as soon as possible!"
In a word, their evaluation, rubbish!
Yang Hao glanced at him and said to Wang Deshui:
"You got the news, Chen An is nearby, leading the way! Other rubbish, don't worry!"
The cold voice is a pure command.
discuss?
To give face is to discuss, if not, then order.
Wang Deshui's face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the other people, and said coldly:
"Go back and guard the gathering place and wait for me to come back! I will come back if Chen An doesn't bring it back! If anyone dares to do anything wrong, don't blame me for destroying him!"
A mouth is to arrange one's own subordinates, indicating that they have made plans and are ready to follow Chen An inside.
"Yes, boss!"
The remaining few people quickly agreed.
Holding the gun in his hand, he strode towards his car, and then slowly dispersed, leaving only a Toyota overbearing and parked on the side of the road.
Guimian thought for a while, took out a plastic box from the car's dark box, exuding a faint fragrance, and prepared to walk towards Yang Hao and the others.
But I heard a sound:
"Ghost face, go back, you can't participate in the things here! Remember, don't live for yourself and harm others! Good and evil are rewarded!"
After Yang Hao finished speaking, he ignored her and said to Wang Deshui:
"If I were you, I could at least get some benefits by setting up defenses here. It's a pity, leading the way."
Yang Hao said to him coldly, not caring whether he could run or not.
All the members put away their weapons one after another. Those with backpacks put them in their backpacks, and those without them put them in their belts, instantly turning into light outfits.
A mere Wang Deshui is really nothing.
The ghost face behind, originally wanted to follow, but at the moment he seemed to be a master, he couldn't keep up, and simply turned and left.
There are four subordinates who are still lying in the mall.
The low-powered people are gone, and Yang Hao and others have also begun to enter Tonglu Mountain.
Yang Hao, who had been sealed by heavy rain for a day, wanted to relax for a while, but became like this.
He was wondering, if only Fang Qingqing and Cai Jing were to go with him, would he be able to hurry back to his hometown sooner.
However, just relying on a map and compass to walk on the endless land, Yang Hao felt that he would be lost!
Or, drive a car with Li Longtao?
I thought about it a lot, just to speed up.
There are more masters around now, but the speed has slowed down significantly.
When they followed Wang Deshui through the mountains and forests, they heard the roar of zombies:
"Ho ho ho..."